Every see to came
I use such restraint
What's left around me
is there to me
Cant walk with you
this is overdue
And it spills from inside
into and all over you
Come on out
Feel the pictures
As they warn you
Bottom out, it's good for you
It can be real
Nothing like a picture of you
Can not follow you along
So you have a ways to grow
Can not follow you alone
Dreams are not themselves
Dreamnt withotu living it
It's hard to tell
When the day begins
It's the evil twin
Let it out
???
All the doubt has been good to me
You can't be this
Nothing like I picture it
Giving me a chill
Nothing like I picture thishey! The Christmas curtain falls on lawbreakers
that pave the way for thoughtless folks like me and j who'd pay,
but cant afford the finer things in life so we heist them all..
we're criminals that never break the law!
So, to all you frowns go down to town square and
get some action, from the xmas girl that lives inside your womb.
She's always there I think that im certain,
you pay to get behind her Christmas curtain.
you're the criminal that never breaks the law!